It'd been a pretty slow evening,the two of you watching TV together in an attempt to entertain yourselves. But throughout the night Roys hands began wandering,rubbing soothing circles into your hips,resting his head against your chest,and then something unexpected happened,when you were trying to pay attention to the movie you felt a sharp little stabbing pain on your chest,you looked down to see Roy with your shirt between his teeth and a mischevious grin. Similar looking to a puppy with a toy in his mouth.

His bangs were falling into his eyes and he didn't move an inch while he waited for your reaction. Of course,when you were giving him the most attention possible he just had to do something like that,what a dork.